[Lil Kim]Yeeiah, yeeiah, ughWe come through with the money in the garter beltsLet em know we got their cake, straight out the gateWe independent women, some mistake us for whoresI'm sayin', Why spend mine, when I can spend yours?Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorryI'm gonna keep playin' these cats out like AtariWearing high heel shoes, gettin' love from the JewsFour bad-ass chicks from the Moulin RougeHey sisters, soul sisters, better get that dough sistersWe drink wine with diamonds in the glassBy the case, the meaning of expensive tasteWe wanna giuchie giuchie ya ya, mocca choca lataCreole Lady MarmaladeOne more time, c'mon

[All]Marmalade, LadyMarmaladeMarmalade[Christina]Hey, Hey, HeeeeeyyyyTouch of her skin feelin' silky smooth, heyColor of café au lait, all rightMade the savage beast inside roar until he criedMore (more), more (more), more[Pink and Christina]Now he's back home doin' nine to five (nine to five)[Mya]Livin' the gray flannel life[Christina]But when he turns off to sleep, memories creepMore (more), more (more), more